its 094: Master Palace

(I can't hold on any longer, and I'll update it at night! At least keep ten thousand words a day this month.)

Qian Youheng curled up in the chair behind his desk and looked around warily. Just now, a big wasp that ran out of nowhere hit him fiercely, making his already thicker arm stronger.

In recent days, he has been unlucky. First, I crashed the car that day, got wet and caught a cold. Then, when I went to the hospital to see a doctor, my hand was pinched by the door, and the four fingers of my left hand were swollen. When I got home, I found that I forgot to close the window of the bedroom. As a result, it rained heavily before, and a bed of bedding was so drenched that a stream of water could come out with a gentle press. He had no choice but to lie down on the sofa in the living room, but not long after lying down, the decorative oil painting frame hanging on the back wall of the sofa suddenly fell off and smashed his head into a big bag. It was not easy until the night. When his wife came back, she found that the miserable appearance of the bedding, regardless of his seriously traumatized heart and body, she gave him a good scold. He was so angry that he broke the case for decades and quarreled with his wife. As a result, he was naturally beaten. Finally, his wife left home with gold and silver treasures. Let's go. The poor patient had to cook for himself with a fever and trembling.

When you walk, you step on the watermelon peel or the banana peel; when you drink water, your tongue is cut by the glass fragments that you don't know when you fall into the cup; you eat cockroaches when you eat; when you plug in the power supply, you are electrocut by the electric current; when you sign, the pen suddenly breaks and makes the ink flow all over you... In short, the plague seems to be attached to him, let him There is no peace at all times, and I have been tormented by invisible bad luck.

Just now, in his office, a big wasp popped out for no reason, hit him hard, and flew out along a window that forgot to pull down the screen window. At this time, Qian Youheng no longer had the strength to shout as excitedly as when he encountered bad luck on the first day. He was so scared that he hid in the chair and dared not do anything.

However, can he be safe in this way? The answer is no. With a crisp sound, a screw in the center of the swivel chair suddenly broke, and his whole body fell to the ground fiercely with the disintegrating chair, and he fell dizzy.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded slowly and powerfully. Qian Youheng couldn't help shivering and hesitated for a long time before he boldly shouting, "Please come in!" Then he immediately looked around in horror for fear of sucking something terrible again.

The door slowly opened, and Gong Ping came in with a friendly smile. He looked up and saw that there was no one behind the minister's desk. He looked around, and there was no trace of Qian Youheng. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Who is it?" Qian Youheng lay on the ground and asked boldly.

Gong Ping walked slowly to his desk and looked back. He couldn't help smiling. After looking at Yun, he shook his head gently: "Minister Qian, what are you doing?"

Qian Youheng raised his head, looked at Gong Ping, looked around warily, and then said, "Can you help me see if there is anything in the room?"

"Of course not." Gong Ping smiled.

Qian Youheng breathed a sigh of relief and stood up cautiously. He looked at the damaged chair, rubbed the hurt waist, and hummed, "Fuck, I've been very unlucky these days... Your name is Gong Ping, right? What can I do for you?"

"Nothing special." Gong Ping smiled and went to the sofa on the side and sat down. He was casual and calm, which was completely different from the restraint and timidity he showed when Qian Youheng first saw him. As he slowly moved his wrist on the sofa, he slowly raised his eyelids, stared at the embarrassed Qian Youheng, and said slowly, "I'm just here to ask Minister Qian, do you want to continue to live in the future with such an unlucky life like these days when drinking cold water?"

"What did you say?" Qian Youheng was stunned. He didn't know why Gong Ping knew that he had been unlucky these days, let alone what it meant for Gong Ping to suddenly come here to say this.

"You have messed with people you shouldn't have." Gong Ping's eyes became extremely cold in an instant, and the cold eyes made Qian Youheng tremble all over.

"What do you...what do you mean?"

"I know you have been thinking about Yu Qianyu, because she refuses to give in, so you can find a way to design and frame her." Gong Ping stared at Qian Youheng, which made the latter sweat coldly. This is an extremely wrong decision, and she is by no means worthy of people like you. Because she has a friend like me.

"What the hell are you going to say?" Qian Youheng felt that he was a little broken. He vaguely felt that his unusual bad luck these days might be related to the young man in front of him. But the idea was so ridiculous that although he realized it, he couldn't believe it easily.

"Have you ever thought about why you are so unlucky these days?" Gong Ping smiled and said slowly, "I can tell you, because I know that you, together with Shen Weilin and the truck driver, staged a farce to frame Yu Qianyu, so I'm going to punish you. I used a little spell to make bad luck haunt you. That's it.

Qian Youheng's eyes widened and looked at Gong Ping in a dazzling way. He couldn't believe his ears. Reason told him that there were no immortals and ghosts in the world, let alone any magic, but the facts told him that his experiences these days could never be explained by science. He didn't believe Gong Ping's words, but he had to believe Gong Ping's words. It's too contradictory.

"I can give Minister Qian some time to think." The other party's reaction was obviously expected by Gong Ping. He slowly stood up and turned to the door. If Minister Qian comes to think of it, just tell me. At that time, I will remove the spell and end your unlucky life.

"Wait!" Thinking that such a terrible day would continue, Qian Youheng couldn't help shudling. Reason and reality were entangled in his mind, and in the end, the strong desire that could no longer stand this torture broke through everything and occupied his heart. He stretched out his hand as if to grab a life-saving straw, and shouted, "Are you true? Can you really end my bad luck?"

Gong Ping shrugged his shoulders: "Actually, it's clear as long as you think about it carefully. If it hadn't been for my hand, how could I be so sure that you have been unlucky these days?

"This damn thing!" Qian Youheng scolded viciously in his heart, but said, "Well... If that's the case, I apologize to you!" I apologize to Yu Qianyu! Let me change the easiest job for you. What other requirements do you have? Promotion? Salary increase? As long as you can stop this spell, you can do anything!"

Gong Ping smiled. He turned around again, went to the sofa and sat down, and then patted the sofa next to him: "Come on, sit down, let's talk slowly."

Qian Youheng nods his head and walks forward cautiously, but just as he was about to walk to the sofa, a big spider suddenly pulled the line from the ceiling and fell down quickly. A gust of wind blew, and the cobwebs fluttered lightly. The big spider hit Qian Youheng's face. Qian Youheng was so scared that he screamed, and his footsteps were unstable. The sound fell to the ground.

"You see, if you had made up your mind to listen to me, you wouldn't have to fall down." Gong Ping sighed helplessly.

"I listen, I listen to everything!" He gritted his teeth and got up. Qian Youheng had the heart to kneel down for Gong Ping. He didn't dare to walk forward any more, so he sat on the ground and bowed to Gong Ping repeatedly: "Mr. Gong, Master Gong! I beg you to forgive me. I'm not a human being. I'm not as good as a dog. Please take that spell quickly!" With that, tears actually flowed down.

"Such a big man..." Yun curled his lips in the air with disdain, and laughed happily at the same time: "It seems that this move is really smart. Don't let him die, but don't let him live well. I'm afraid this feeling is more uncomfortable than real death, right?"

Death is just a momentary thing, but living and suffering is a long and boundless torture. Gong Ping smiled and said, "It's okay for me to take back the spell, but before that, we have to negotiate something."

"You say, you say!" Qian Youheng hurriedly wiped his tears. "Didn't I just say that I can satisfy you with whatever you want?" Besides, in fact, it can't be all my fault. Although I'm lustful, but... But Yu Qianyu is a relative of Secretary Lei after all. Although the relationship is quite far away, it is also a person of Secretary Lei. If Shen Weilin hadn't been encouraging me, saying that Secretary Lei would not care about such a kind of affection at all, otherwise he would not have been sent here, and Give me some advice. First send her to the most difficult position and explore the movement of Secretary Lei. If Secretary Lei doesn't call to ask, it means that Secretary Lei doesn't pay attention to her at all, so..."

"Shin Weilin?" Gong Ping frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Shen Weilin had played such an important role in this matter.

"Yes." Qian Youheng said hurriedly, "Isn't that him? He also gave me the idea of framing Yu Qianyu. He also found the driver who framed Yu Qianyu together. I... I was confused for a moment and fascinated, so I listened to what he said and did this kind of thing. Master Gong, please open up the Internet and forgive me.

"This Shen Weilin is weird." Yun thought about it for a while and said in Gong Ping's ear. This is not like a dog-headed military division who is trying to flatter his boss and contribute treachery. It's like... It's like deliberately trying to ruin Qianyu's reputation and force her away.

Gong Ping's heart moved and he couldn't help thinking, "Is he a founding person?"

"Has Manager Shen always been working in the logistics branch?" Gong Ping interrupted Qian Youheng's crying and asked with a frown.

"He, he used to be from the tobacco company." After thinking about it, Qian Youheng hurriedly replied, "It was transferred here about two years ago."

"Sure enough!" Gong Ping snorted. The establishment industry has always been with the tobacco company. Naturally, he is familiar with the people in the tobacco company in front of the head who has no decision. Although with the IQ of the founding of a business, it is impossible to get the idea of sending his cronies to all parts of the company and become hidden secrets in preparation for the future destruction or helping him usurp the throne, when he learned that someone he was familiar with happened to be with Yu Qianyu, he immediately bribed that person to deal with Yu Qianyu. But it can be done.

This method constantly pushes Yu Qianyu away from every place where she goes to work, thus affecting Cheng Guotao's view of Yu Qianyu, which should be the idea of setting up a business.

"Clumsy technique." Gong Ping thought to himself that he hooked his finger at Qian Youheng and said, "Come here."